Chapter 1004 Good Destiny and Evil Destiny
In the evening, the night is hazy.
A black Lingyunzhi car passed through the silent Chengguan Town asphalt street and kept moving forward. He stopped next to the woods two or three hundred meters away from Qian Wenzhong's family.
This person wore a gray robe, a pair of black cloth shoes on the foot, and a bunch of long goat beard on the chin, with a dilapidated small tanker in his hand.
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It is Wen Jiaqi.
Otherwise, people rely on clothes and saddles, Wen Jiaqi took off the glorious silk fabric coat, took off the golden silk glasses, put down the sandalwood folding fan in his hand, replaced the body before his debut.
Dressing up and returning to the past, the city's vulgarity, all the appearance of the city, there was no look like Master Zhou Yi.
Such a weird person appeared near Qian Wenzhong's house at night, and did not attract too many people's attention, because Qian Wenzhong was usually a little superstitious.
This is a normal thing.
When Wen Jiaqi arrived outside Qian Wenzhong's home, the door of the courtyard was closed. He didn't knock on the door. He just pushed it gently, and the door opened.
After hearing the sound, Qian Wenzhong came out of the house. Because it was late, there was no light in the yard, and the appearance of the people could not be seen. Anyway, these days, the cadres in the town in the town came one by one.
I really didn't know much, so Qian Wenzhong didn't take it seriously, just asked: "Who, what is it at night, what?"
Wen Jiaqi went to the closer and said, "Mr. Qian, the mourning is changing."
Qian Wenzhong saw that he was a different weird man in front of his eyes. He asked, "Who are you?" What are you doing? "
Wen Jiaqi said: "Mr. Qian had a major event, the old man traveled to the rivers and lakes, and made a living with Bao Gua. Hearing this, he felt that it was important, so don't ask for it."
Qian Wenzhong thought that my family was in trouble. The Taoist priest actually ran home to cheat money.
Although he was a little unhappy, he couldn't annoyed these people. Since he was young, Qian Wenzhong believed in gossip, Zhou Yi, but he only read elementary school graduation. The culture was limited.
It makes sense.
When he was young, a blind man gave him his life, saying that his young son and younger grandson, Duo Ford. Later, he gave birth to three daughters in a row and only gave birth to one son. Later, his son also gave birth to two granddaughter.
He only gave him a grandson, but he did not expect that he was ten years old, and he was in trouble, which made him believe that this was doomed.
Wen Jiaqi saw Qian Wenzhong's doubtful gaze, smiled, and said, "Mr. Qian, I don’t ask for it today, it is not for Qian, just for a sin fate for ten years ago, absolutely divided into division
The Wen didn't accept it. "Then he stood in front of Qian Wenzhong's eyes.
Qian Wenzhong looked at the moonlight. Although the impression of people was blurred, this little sacrifice was too familiar. He remembered it at once. Isn't this a half -immortal for his grandson ten years ago?
Qian Wenzhong couldn't help but be shocked. Is this half immortal boundless. Even if he got home at home ten years ago, he would encounter such a disaster. From the county hospital to pick up his wife back, Qian Wenzhong wanted to find someone to calculate his own life.
At this moment, I can't find a half immortal that I can't find on weekdays, and now I have come to the door. Isn't this life?
Therefore, Qian Wenzhong greeted Wenjiaqi into the house.
Wen Jiaqi waved his hand and said, "Mr. Qian, there are still patients at home who have just recovered. It's best not to disturb them. Let's just sit in the yard!"
Qian Wenzhong felt the magic of half-immortals more and more. He moved two benches out of the room and sat down face to face with Wen Jiaqi.
As soon as I sat down, Wen Jiaqi suddenly stood up, looked around at the yard, and also looked at the hall and stove house, and stared at Qian Wenzhong for a while, saying, "Mr. Qian, forgive me!"
Qian Wenzhong said: "As much as the half-immortal can speak out, my grandson is gone, what else can't I say?"
Wen Jiaqi shook his head and said, "Mr. Qian, this disaster in your family is doomed, but after this disaster, your offspring will reduce a lot of suffering and get a new life."
Qian Wenzhong looked at Wen Jiaqi in surprise and asked, "How can a half-immortal say this?"
Wen Jiaqi said: "Mr. Qian, you have read" Journey to the West ". Sun Wukong helped the Tang monk to learn the scriptures. After experiencing the difficulties of 1981, he got many fairy help along the way.
Disasters, big and small, are inevitable, but some disasters can be avoided with the help of noble people.
Ferry. Where is the nobleman? This depends on the fate. Fate has good fate and evil. You have a fate, but you can't get good fate to become evil. Even if you are going to get married with the nobleman ten years ago
Shan Yuan, I came here to remind you today. After this disaster, your family’s descendants will surely have all the hardships and joys, and will be blessed with both blessings and fortunes."
Qian Wenzhong smiled bitterly and said: "Half Immortal, you have confused me. How can I, a peasant, be a noble person? What kind of fortune are you talking about?"
Wen Jiaqi smiled and said, "Mr. Qian, this is life! Your grandson is gone, this is a evil fate, but as long as you grasp it well, the evil fate will become a good destiny. The key depends on how to grasp it."
Qian Wenzhong opened his dry eyes and said, "Can you ask Daxian to point out one or two?"
Wen Jiaqi stood up and said, "Think about what has happened recently, think about it, there will be some benefits."
Qian Wenzhong stunned for a long time, but couldn't speak,
Wen Jiaqi said: "Mr. Qian, although your family has encountered a big disaster.
Qian Wenzhong was silent for a while, but he couldn't help asking: "Banxian, I won't think about it, I just ask, do I still have the expectations of Chuizong?"
Wen Jiaqi held his fingers and closed his eyes. He had a word in his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes opened and said, "Mr. Qian, sometimes there are wow in my life. I have calculated it. You should have a grandson in your life.
Seeing the distinction, and there are noble people care, there will be a wealthy life in the future. Just ... "
When Qian Wenzhong saw that Wen Jiaqi stopped, he stood up and asked, "What is it?"
Wen Jiaqi sighed: "It's just, can't go through the blindness!"
Qian Wenzhong suddenly changed color.
Wen Jiaqi glanced at Qian Wenzhong and said slowly: "Mr. Qian, forgive me, you should stop everything, once you miss it, you can never come back." After that, he stood up and said, "
Mr. Qian, I said all the words, do you do it yourself. Say a resignation. "
Qian Wenzhong stood up. Instead, he didn't want to let Wen Jiaqi leave. If you have a stomach, you want to ask Banxian, how will this good and evil change change? What will the grandson be rich and expensive in the future?
But Wen Jiaqi had already left the door and walked out without looking back.
Qian Wenzhong looked at Wen Jiaqi's back disappearing at the entrance of the yard, and complex waves suddenly surged in his heart. He stood in the yard stunned for a long time, muttering: No more suing, no more suing...
Wen Jiaqi returned to the grove and sent a text message to Chu Tianshu in the car, telling him that the matter had been settled.
Chu Tianshu felt relieved and said, Lao Wen, you have helped me a lot this time. Tell me, whatever the price is, I will pay it immediately.
Wen Jiaqi sighed and said, Xiao Chu, let me ask you, did you fund Wen Fang's tuition and living expenses?...Okay, if I can't figure this out, how can I have the honor to be called a master? So,
You will pay me as much as you have supported Wen Fang in total, and we will make up for it.
Wen Jiaqi's daughter Wen Fang is a student of Linjiang University and is an alumnus of Ning Xin.
For a long time, I was very disgusted with the Wen family's practice of fancy dress and magic. After I was admitted to college, I found a job as a nurse at Linjiang People's Hospital. For the shortfall in tuition and living expenses, I would rather accept Chu Tianshu's support in the name of a loan.
Determined not to reach out to Wen Jiaqi.
Wen Jiaqi has always felt guilty about this. He once wanted to communicate with Wen Fang, but the more clearly he explained, the more Wen Fang thought he was just rhetoric, which made the relationship between father and daughter relatively tense.
This time, Wen Jiaqi had already thought about it. After the matter was settled, the fees that Chu Tianshu should be charged according to industry regulations would be used to offset Chu Tianshu's expenses for supporting Wen Fang. Although, this did not allow Wen Fang to know.
But it can somewhat alleviate his guilt as a father.
Chu Tianshu said with emotion, Lao Wen, you are a good father and I want to learn from you.
After hanging up the phone on Wen Jiaqi, Chu Tianshu called Xue Zhanshan again, telling him that Qian Wenzhong's attitude might have changed and asking him to visit Qian Wenzhong's house again.
Wen Jiaqi left, and Qian Wenzhong was no longer left with the anger and sadness of the past few days. He thought over and over the half-immortal's implicit words. His grandson was dead, but the whole family had to live.
How to live a good life, Qian Wenzhong had a vague idea in his heart. He hoped that his family would be as happy and happy as those families who lived a good life!
During dinner, Qian Wenzhong felt much relieved and made an exception by eating an extra bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.
As soon as I put down the bowl, Xue Zhanshan came.
In the past few days, Qian Wenzhong has always been worried about Xue Zhanshan. He thinks that in order to get promoted and please the county party secretary, this boy did not stand by his uncle and helped outsiders in everything. When he saw Xue Zhanshan again, he felt that
My anger had subsided a lot, so I not only offered him my seat, but also poured him tea and said some kind words about his hard work.
Xue Zhanshan said: "Third uncle, I have thought about it and thought that I should come and persuade you. People cannot be resurrected after death. It is natural for you to be angry and resentful. To put it bluntly, could it be that Secretary Chu caused the child to have an accident?"
?You don’t know Secretary Chu, who he is..."
Qian Wenzhong interrupted Xue Zhanshan and said: "Zhanshan, I have figured it out and I won't bother anymore. I agree to perform an autopsy and cremation of the child's body, but I want to see Secretary Chu before that. Do you think that's okay?"
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Chapter completed!